Part Three
The wind swept through the empty space between them and the moon illuminated Teaghan's pale skin and white hair. "You have a son, Zolf."
His heart raced at the news that just hit him like a freight train. "How...how do you know he's mine?! This can't be right!"
"It is. His name is Ezra. He's 10 now. Do the maths then add in the fact that he has your eyes." She snarled, "Do you honestly think I would say he's yours if he's not?!
"This can't be happening!" He dropped the ring and it hit the ground with a soft tink. "I don't get it. It was once."
She swiftly pulled out her knife and pinned him to the wall with one arm across his chest and one holding the knife. "Listen, I couldn't believe it either. How do you think I felt?! I was young and alone! You weren't there! I did it all on my own!"
"Get off of me, Teaghan." He said through his teeth. "Remember, I could turn you in. You're a wanted criminal. It says 'Dead or Alive' and I could easily kill you."
"You wouldn't dare!" She pushed him harder against the wall.
"Try me." He smirked grabbing her knife hand and forcing her to drop it. Turning her around they switched spots.
Teaghan felt his body press hers against the wall as she tried to fight his grip. "Damn it! Let me go!"
"Why should I do that? I have you right here. I just have to call Colonel Archer. He'd reward me well for bringing in the little Golden Alchemist." He slammed her into the wall and pressed into her harder.
"Archer?! What are you doing with that guy?!" She glared at him intensely.
"I'm having fun is what I'm doing. It feels good to be back in the field."
"Arryn was right. I shouldn't have done this." She clapped her left hand to her thigh and touched the wall destroying it in a cloud of smoke and a loud BANG!
She ran and hid behind a wall and saw the scarred man run out from the building she ran into it. They started to fight again and Teaghan watched from her hiding spot. The last thing she heard was yelling from outside and saw a bright flash of light.